A bell rang.
Seekest thou the road to all that's foul and fair.
I awoke from the noise and looked at my clock to see it was only 1am. It's dark out and the windows are open for fresh air. I sat up in my bed and rubbed my eyes, wondering what was going on.
Gather sisters fire, water, earth and air.
I turned my head to face the balcony and I hesitantly got up. Isadora was on my bed, so she jumped off as well and followed me outside to the balcony. Where's this voice coming from?
Darkest hour, wake thy power, earthly and divine.
I leaned on the rail of the balcony and looked out towards the Forbidden Forest. It looked beautiful under the moonlight.
Burn and brew with coven true and glory shall be thine.
It was like a siren's voice, but only more dangerous than alluring. And, I swear I've heard this before.
Down, down, down the road. Down the witches' road.
It was a familiar song, but it bothered me trying to figure out where it's coming from and where it's from. It's like the voice is right behind me. It's like the voice is singing in my head or something.
Down, down, down the road. Down the witches' road.
I feel like I'm going crazy. The voice is so loud, I swear it's right next to me!
Down, down, down the road. Down the witches' road.
Isadora was just as invested as I was. She jumped on the table we have on the balcony and looked towards the Forbidden Forest as well.
Circle sewn with fate. Unlock thy hidden gate.
Familiar words. Familiar tune. Familiar song. It's annoying the fuck out of me!
"Hey," a soft voice called out from behind me. I turned around to see Daphne.
"You ok?" she asked. I turned my head back around and everything fell silent. It felt quite eerie. I turned back around.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied and we both went back to our beds and went back to sleep. It took me a while to go back to sleep. The words still roaming in my head. I know that I know it from somewhere. But where?
It's the next morning and we're getting ready for the day. When Pansy and Astoria went to the bathroom, I asked Daphne a question,
"Did you by chance hear someone singing last night? Like a small song?" Daphne thought for a while before replying,
"Not that I can recall. Why?"
"No reason." I said and put on my tie. I kept thinking and thinking, trying to figure it out, but it never came to me.
We soon went down to lunch, we saw the boys looking pissed as fuck and not talking. We sat with them and their expressions never changed.
"What's happened?" Astoria asks in curiosity.
"That mother fucking bitch, Daisy." Draco answered and Theodore nodded his head to where they were looking at. The girls and I leaned in to try and see, and now, we all felt pissed. Lorenzo and Daisy were sitting together, laughing, chatting, and flirting?
The girls looked at me in worry. I felt fine though, honest. All I felt was something drop in my stomach, but I was fine. I felt fine. They're just talking, nothing to be dramatic about.
"It's probably nothing." I told them with a smile and started eating.
"I thought Enzo already learnt his lesson with that slut." Mattheo muttered angrily.
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THE WICKED SORCERER | LORENZO BERKSHIRE X Y/N MALVADA
Hayran KurguY/n Malvada. A family name, thought to be dead, well, clearly not. The Malvada family are evil, i mean, that's what the name means anyways. They have been hiding from the ministry for centuries. They were known as legends, a myth, a story tale told...
